It was September.
Hengtong Money House was busy again.
The main branch of Hengtong Money House was located on the north-south transportation route. Jianghu heroes and businessmen liked to come here to exchange for some banknotes or silver.
It was only a quarter to five in the afternoon, so there should be an endless stream of people here.
But now, although there was a circle of people, no one dared to enter.
Because a young man in a blue robe with a sword was leaning against the door, and more than a dozen thugs of the money house were lying on the ground in front of him.
"Who else is there?"
The onlookers kept quiet out of fear.
That young man was naturally Wang Quan.
A month and a half ago, he had negotiated with the big shots in Lin 'an.
Some of them decided to go back to the mountain gate to infiltrate the enemy's rear, some stayed in the base and began to study the seeds left by Wang Quan, and some went to contact their old contacts and planned to pull up a group of people.
Only an old friend of Wu decided to go north to the capital with them.
Before leaving, someone proposed to go boating in the West Lake, which could be regarded as a perfect ending to this very meaningful discussion.
His words scared Wang Quan, and he hurriedly refused and directly ran away with Ah Jiu and the others.
What a joke! How could he do that kind of thing?
Did he, Wang Quan, deserve it?
Anyway, along the way, they ate and slept in the open, and arrived at the Central Plains a day ago.
Wang Quan was a man who gave away money all the way.
He gave money to those who sold themselves to bury their fathers.
He gave money to young pickpockets who were beaten for stealing food. He gave money to buy clothes and food.
Along the way, the remaining few thousand taels of banknotes he had with him were almost used up.
Today, he happened to pass by here, so he wanted to take some gold to the money house to exchange for some banknotes.
However, he happened to meet a filial son whose father was seriously ill, so he wanted to borrow some money to go back to see his old father.
As a result, he took out the land deed to pay off the debt, but the money house refused to lend him money and even asked the thugs to beat him out!
As a man of Jianghu, Wang Quan naturally came out to speak for justice when he saw there was injustice here!
Unexpectedly, the people of the money house not only did not cry bitterly and go back on their word, but even dared to speak rudely!
Could Wang Quan bear it?
Of course not!
He exploded on the spot!
So, this was the current scene.
"Is there any law? Is there any justice left? "
Wang Quan said loudly, "Today, I will meddle in this matter! Get your boss out here! "
Justice will not be absent! But there would be a traffic jam!
But in this day and age, being late by ten minutes was considered to be late, and being late by two hours was considered to be absent from work. Workers who were absent from work would have been fired long ago!
"Hero! Hero, please don't be like this! "
The manager of the bank tried to persuade him.
Wang Quan snorted coldly, grabbed him, pulled out a handful of silver from his arms, and threw it to the young man lying on the ground. "Go back and treat the old man. Remember to treat your own injuries."
Tears streamed down the young man's face as he held the silver. His knees buckled and he was about to kneel down and kowtow.
But a gust of wind held his knees, preventing him from kneeling.
"Don't kneel! In this world, apart from your parents and elders, no one can make you kneel! Not even the Emperor himself! "
The young man gritted his teeth and tried to kneel down, but he couldn't.
He wiped his tears and bowed with reddened eyes. "May I ask for the name of my benefactor? If I have the ability in the future, I will repay you with a gushing spring! "
Wang Quan said lightly, "I, Wang Quan, never leave my name when I do good deeds. Go quickly."
Wang Quan … The young man remembered Wang Quan's name. His knees buckled and he was about to kneel again.
But thinking of Wang Quan's words, he gritted his teeth, bowed deeply, then turned around and staggered away.
"Aiya!" The manager stomped his feet in distress. "What's the use of giving him the silver? Even if his father is saved, he'll just be a laborer for others! "
"Then count it as a loan. In the future, when he's successful, he'll return it. And looking at him, he doesn't look like someone who doesn't work hard. "
"Sigh …" The manager shook his head and sighed, not answering Wang Quan's words.
Wang Quan, on the other hand, was amused. "Come, come, come. I was just about to talk to you, lest you say I'm a bully."
He stood up straight. "Isn't the bank's opening to lend money to people who need it? People need money to save their lives. Why wouldn't I lend it? "
The manager glanced at him and sighed. "He's a poor man. Lending him money won't get it back."
"Do all the nobles have guts?" Wang Quan curled his lips. "Besides, if you don't lend money to people who need it, who do you lend money to?"
The manager didn't answer.
Wang Quan raised his hand. "Have you seen a fist as big as a casserole? If you don't tell me, I'll smash your dog head with one punch. "
"This …" The manager's face turned bitter. He honestly said, "Naturally, it's to the heroes of the pugilistic world and the disciples of the aristocratic sects."
"Why?"
"Because they can pay back the money."
"That's strange." Wang Quan laughed. "If they don't need money, why would they need to borrow money from you? You're lending money to people who don't need it, but you're not lending money to people who need it. "
He pointed at a bearded man among the onlookers. "Brother, do you need money?"
The man was stunned. He puffed out his chest and said, "I'm a guest of the Twin Blades Sect. Of course, I don't need money."
Wang Quan pointed at a handsome young man in a silk robe. "Brother, do you need money?"
The man laughed heartily. "My family runs an escort agency. Of course, I don't need money."
Wang Quan pointed at a beggar. "Brother, do you need money?"
The beggar nodded. "Of course I need money!"
He raised his broken bowl. "Sir, can you reward me with some copper coins?"
Wang Quan threw three silver coins into the broken bowl. "You're strong and healthy. You don't have any missing limbs. Three miles south of the city, there's farmland being cultivated. Go there and you'll be able to claim your own land. You can also borrow money before the harvest. When you have the ability, you can pay back the money for the land.
"I'm lending you this money. Remember to pay me back after the harvest next year."
The beggar was stunned. He shrunk back into the crowd and didn't show his head.
Tsk … he still had to build up his spirit.
However, this kind of thing couldn't be rushed.
Wang Quan said calmly, "No matter what, I'm going to smash the bank today. Then, I'll take all the silver and give it to the poor. If you have any objections, just hold it in."
The shopkeeper looked like he was about to cry. "Hero Wang, do you know who's behind my bank?!"
"What does it have to do with me? If you have the ability, tell him to come and find me." Wang Quan said as he walked towards the bank.
"No!" The shopkeeper blocked the door. "What are you planning? You're not someone who needs money! "
Wang Quan smiled. "I'm a twisted person. I hate the rich. I can't bear to see you poor people living a good life. I'm not happy. Are you satisfied now?"
It was fine to earn money honestly. It depended on one's ability.
However, he couldn't bear to see this kind of thing.
If he couldn't bear it, he would make a move!
Just like what Ah Jiu said, he, Wang Quan, only needed to wear a green robe and wield a sword to help the poor!
The rest would naturally be done by others!
Damn it! This crappy bank reminded him of a certain disadvantaged group.
He watched the news. The disadvantaged group said they were disadvantaged in a meeting. The higher-ups were laughing!
"Stop!"
Suddenly, someone shouted from behind.
Wang Quan turned around.
The crowd automatically opened up a path. A man and a woman walked up.
The man was handsome, and the woman was as beautiful as a flower.
The man cupped his hands and said loudly, "I'm Li Lei from Huashan Sect! Seeing that there's injustice here, I want to speak up for it! "
He looked at Wang Quan with a polite smile. "I'll help the poor. I can't stand people like you who use your power to bully others."
Wang Quan: "…"
This line sounded so familiar.
He picked his ear with his pinky finger. "Who's this b * stard?"
At this time, there was indeed a supporting character.
The man who was questioned by Wang Quan suddenly trembled. He said in surprise, "Could it be that you're Young Hero Li Lei, Wind Flower Sword ranked 37th on the Ranking List of Young Masters? Could it be that you're Snow Moon Sword, Han Mei, ranked 79th on the Ranking List of Young Masters? "
"That's right." Li Lei said proudly, "We practice martial arts, so we should uphold justice!"
He pulled out his sword and pointed it at Wang Quan. "If you can apologize and compensate for the bank's losses, then kowtow three times to the shopkeeper in front of all the heroes, then I'll let you go.
"Otherwise …"
Wang Quan appeared in front of him in an instant. With a slap, he spun 1080 degrees in the air and fell face first onto the ground.
He didn't die, but his handsome face was swollen like a pig's.
Wang Quan said condescendingly, "Young Hero Li, go home and eat sh * t."
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